Fairy Palace

"Where's the guy, get back!"

The master of the long sword had a cold voice, so you're welcome.

Ye Tian looked down at the icy Jianfeng. The person holding the sword was tall and powerful, and Kong Wu had a strong face, which was a bit majestic.

"Passing."

Ye Tian's voice was a little colder, but he glanced at him obliquely.

"Oh, it's a tough afterlife. Newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers! You don't have to look at which site this is.

The bearded man's eyes were glared, but his face was dark, revealing a fierce look of cannibalism.

"Hey, I say you! The grudges of the two of us involve others? What do you mean by bullying your elders against an elder's face?

People from the other camp talked, but they didn't know whether it was a bad man or an embarrassed man.

The latter glared at others, but the sword in his hand never moved halfway.

"Remove the sword."

Ye Tian frowned.

He hates being pointed at with swords.

"Several of his people are settled here, and Grandpa is afraid of getting smelly, so he doesn't take care of it. What is your arrogance? You broke into this grudge.

"I said it was passing by."

Ye Tian chose to retreat a little more, passing by lightly, not entangled with the strong man.

But the latter saw the other party so easily to avoid, suddenly thought his face could not be hung.

"There are two people who want to face me today."

The bearded face was unhappy, and his eyes were gloomy like water.

In my heart, the opponent's forces are quite unmovable, and now this inexplicable younger generation dare to be brazen in front of their own eyes.

For a while, anger rose from the heart, and evil grew up to the courageous edge. He even cut Ye Tian directly with the sword in his hand.

The blade is sharp, with a roaring wind.

The latter's eyebrows were lowered, and only a ray of sword flashed in its eyes, and it was invisible. The long sword in the hands of the bearded man suddenly shattered, made a few scattered fragments, and landed.

The faces around everyone showed surprise, and those who did not know the truth only saw the broken sword in the hands of the bearded man, and felt inexplicable.

"Don't mess with me."

Ye Tianfu sleeves left.

But behind those people only whispered whispers, only the black bearded, black face rarely appeared pale, stunned standing on the spot.

Only he can really feel the terrifying strength of the other party. He even feels that if the other party is willing, he can die without a burial place with only one look ...

Qiu Ke was afraid of it, and the only sword handle in his hand fell to the ground. He woke him up with a sound, and the people behind him quickly regained their previous noise and confronted each other.

But now in his eyes, only the white clothes floating away ...

After leaving the inn, Ye Tian was not affected by the trivial matter, but it was just such a disturbance in the inn of the inn, there must be no news to explore today.

In order not to delay the effort, he had to go elsewhere to see if there was a place where monks would gather, so that he could find out what he needed.

Soon, Ye Tian set his sights on a downtown area, although there are mortal monks, mixed fish and dragons, but the more this kind of place, the more widespread the news.

In this kind of downtown, there are indeed a lot of low-level monks stalls, selling some common gadgets, and some soul beads searched from the dead souls after death.

Ye Tian remembered that Tu Bo had said earlier that this soul bead seemed to be widely spread among the low-level monks, and then he thought about it and went to a street vendor.

The owner of the stall was a sullen young man who looked down on him. On the stall in front of him, the most placed item was the soul beads, which were dark and light in color, big and small, but no one stopped.

Ye Tian squatted down, picked up a soul bead and looked at it, and found that the soul power contained in it was similar to those he had obtained before, and this kind of bead was also common on this young man ’s stall. Other soul beads contain more soul power.

The young man looked stunned and saw no one beckoning when he saw someone coming to his stall, allowing Ye Tian to rummage around.

"What's the price of these soul beads?"

Ye Tian asked.

Hearing the question in front of him, the young man slowly raised his head and said weakly.

"Ordinary ten soul crystals, those with a darker color, if you want more, the price can be negotiated."

Ye Tian nodded.

Although the price of these soul beads is a little more expensive than what he has learned, he does not care.

"If I want it all, this is enough."

Ye Tian took out a fan-like magic weapon directly from the storage space, which needs to be urged by the power of the soul. It is one of Ye Tian's many trophies. It can't be used by himself.

The young man glanced at it, felt the fluctuations contained in it, and nodded.

Ye Tian put down the magic weapon and wiped it with all his hands, and all the soul beads on the ground were all entered into his storage space.

"You can just ask, where did these soul beads come from?"

Ye Tian asked.

I thought that if I had time, I might be able to take it in again. After all, I can't put the fire of the glazed glass in order to eat the soul streamer, but I can use the magic weapons that I can't use to get soul beads to repair.

"There is an Yi Dao Pavilion in the city, where there will be many regular missions. The content is to enter the Shura field to kill the souls. In addition to the soul beads, there are other rewards."

The young man put away the magic weapon in front of him, and said blankly.

Ye Tian nodded and got up.

When he looked around in this Qianqiu city before, he did indeed seem to see a building with a Yidao Pavilion plaque. Because there were many ghost repairs, he attracted special attention.

Now I can go and see for myself.

After all, there are more than one or two magic weapons he has harvested. It is still very cost-effective to exchange some soul beads to repair his soul-eating streamer.

Thinking so, Ye Tian walked toward the Yi Dao Ge in his mind.

The name of the Yidao Pavilion in the city is not small. It seems to be a branch similar to the emperor-level forces like Tianshan Peak. The loft it built in the city is indeed conspicuous. Ye Tian found it soon.

The hustle and bustle at the door really squeezed a lot of people, each of them back to play sword and swords, some of which are well-cultivated, at least equivalent to the realm of humanized gods.

Ye Tian can even perceive that there is a ghost-fixing town in the attic equivalent to the body-fitting position.

Although it is not worth mentioning to him, but in this Qianqiu city where fish and dragons are mixed is also a big deal.

When he came to the door, Ye Tianzheng was going to enter, and behind him suddenly a stern shout.

He looked back and saw that there was a group of people pushing and shoving to squeeze the crowd in front of them, and those who were pushed away seemed to dare to speak out.

Ye Tian was a little helpless, wondering if he had been too old recently, why did he always encounter such a guy.

"Hey, you, don't block the road, didn't you see our Changhong hero? Come on off!"

This nameless wildfire eventually spread to Ye Tian, ​​and the brutal guys came over.

"This way is Yidao Pavilion."

Ye Tian coldly glanced at him.

Previously he gave up at the inn, but nothing happened, but now he does not want to give up.

"Good boy, and I don't know where I came from. I dare to be arrogant with our brothers? Find death!"

The man in the head was a man with a scimitar, and he needed to do something if he didn't agree, but then suddenly a sword came and ran across the man's neck.

"What kind of thing is your kid, and dare to speak badly to my son?"

Suddenly a rough voice sounded.

Ye Tianxun looked forward, and the man who produced the sword was not someone else, but the bearded man he had seen before in the inn.

It's just that now he seems to have changed his personality. This sword is also placed on the neck of the person who is opposite to Ye Tian.

"Where are you from? Have you ever heard of my Shuanglongjian name?"

Because the sword came from behind, and the bearded man also stood behind the man, the latter did not see the former.

"The sword in Grandpa's hand is to cut the dragon!"

The bearded man was one head taller than the man, grabbed the man's shoulder directly, and turned him to face himself.

"But let you see where the grandpa is!"

He glared at the man from the top, but when the latter saw clearly the face of the bearded man, his body fluttered unnaturally, and his heart was already hairy.

How could he not recognize this person?

Isn't it just the famous murderous beard in this Qianqiu City? But I haven't heard of any forces he has surrendered to, how can he come up with that son again for no reason?

The man's heart was unlucky, but his face was smiling.

"The younger brother didn't know that it was Brother Zhao. It was just a misunderstanding that it was a little misunderstanding. If he knew that the son was Brother Zhao, wouldn't the younger dare look like this."

The man begged for mercy, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

"Forgive you for knowing that you dare not commit such an act, and haven't rushed to compensate my son?"

The bearded man's voice was rude, and now he growled, and again he assumed a posture to eat people.

And the people who had already circled around, whispered to several people, this is that no one dared to speak loudly.

The name of the bearded guest, in this small Qianqiu city, is still ringing.

"Fang is small and has no eyes, offends the young man, and hopes that the young man will have a large number, forgive me."

Without the previous prestige, this man fell to his knees directly, kowtowing and worshipping to Ye Tian.

The latter looked at all this indifferently, without showing anything.

The bearded man was also able to observe and watch, and seeing that Ye Tian seemed to be dissatisfied, so he took the sword and pulled out the sword directly, slashed towards the man, a broken arm appeared in mid-air, soared up and landed.

Immediately afterwards was the scream of the man's tragic death.

"Today you are thanking you with one arm. If you see me again in the future, it will be your head!"

The bearded man said sharply.

Although the man shouted and felt severe pain, he still kowtowed.

"Go."

Ye Tian only spoke two words.

Ended this farce.